Rewind time by a few minutes, not to mention that Song Jianqiu met Zhang Xingchen in the passage, but only that after Zhou Qingli noticed that the hut made his heart move, he realized that there should be something in this house that made him feel very important.

Cultivators sometimes suddenly have this inexplicable feeling, which is called induction, or the sixth sense, or it is a sudden feeling anyway.

In many people, this feeling rarely appears, but if it is a person like Yu Zhiqiu who specializes in hexagram and gossip, this kind of induction will be relatively frequent, and it is generally related to him, or if there is something wrong with the object he cares about, he will feel it in his heart.

This kind of induction is very vague, but it is equivalent to a reminder, Yu Zhiqiu will naturally carry out targeted divination, and the success rate is generally very high.

If you follow your feelings at this time, you may be able to discover something important or important.

Although Zhou Qingli is not proficient in divination, this kind of induction is something that every cultivator has, but it rarely appears. Even sometimes it can be seen in ordinary people, which is even rarer.

However, when he sensed it, he also noticed a faint feeling in this sense that made his heart palpitate, which should be a warning to him that the objects or people in this hut were not friendly to him.

If he had learned divination, he would have been able to know what existed in the hut by pinching his fingers at this time, but he had not learned it, and he relied on the courage of the master of the arts, so he walked over directly with his sword.

When I passed by the window, I found that the window was sealed with a thick paper shell from the inside, which was even more abnormal.

With a serious expression on his face, he cautiously came to the door, tried to twist the handle, but found that there was no lock, so he kicked the door open, but the person suddenly hid to the side.

After waiting for a few seconds, there was no movement inside, and then I got inside.

There were very few furnishings in the room, only a few chairs, but the most striking thing was the altar in the middle of the clearing.

The altar was facing the wall, and as soon as I entered the door, I saw blood stains scattered on most of the walls.

He walked over and saw that the fan-shaped rune paper, goose eggs, straw figures, soul bells, etc., on this altar, were also stained with a lot of blood, and it could be seen that the amount of blood sprayed at that time was extremely large.

After just a little thought, he understood what kind of place this was, obviously, Song Jianqiu said before that he felt that there was a force attacking her, and it should be someone hiding here to cast a spell and want to hurt her secretly.

But this person didn't expect that Song Jianqiu had merit and willingness, two great good powers, to protect himself, and it was no longer an ordinary curse that could be possessed, so there was no doubt that the person who cast the spell was counterattacked.

Death should not be dead, but looking at the amount of blood spurted, injuries are indispensable.

But where did the people go?

Escaped? Looks like the injury isn't serious enough!

Zhou Qingli turned around, but didn't find any clues, thinking that someone might go to find Song Jianqiu, so he hurriedly left the hut and rushed back.

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Zhou Qingli naturally couldn't imagine that the person he sensed would be a Qingluo Dao person.

The latter, as a traitor to Longhu Mountain, stole the Taiyi True Scripture, and was jointly hunted down by Longhu Mountain and Zheng, for Longhu Mountain, he was obviously an enemy, so he suddenly had a sense.

It's just that the Qingluo Dao people have been able to survive under the joint pursuit of the two major sects, and they are still alive and well, which naturally makes sense.

He was very cunning, after Zhang Xingchen left, he just breathed a little in the hut, suppressed the injury, recovered some physical strength, and after he could move, he immediately moved the location and left here, so he let Zhou Qingli pounce.

After leaving, the Qingluo Daoist was not worried that Zhang Xingchen would deal with Song Jianqiu alone, so he also followed him to the passage, and just arrived, he saw Zhang Xingchen's situation against Song Jianqiu from the corner of the passage, knowing that the situation was not good, he immediately used the only little mana left, released a Taoist technique, which was used to cover people's ears and eyes, and then, he used the escape technique in the Taiyi True Scripture to rescue him and Zhang Xingchen together.

On the street outside the amusement park, suddenly, a gust of wind and a puff of green smoke fell from the sky.

The pedestrians on the road were surprised, they dodged one after another, and when they came back to their senses, they looked again, but after the green smoke dissipated, there were two people who showed their figures, and they were surprised for a while, but then someone realized that they were afraid that they were masters, so they took out their mobile phones and wanted to take pictures.

Zhang Xingchen helped the Qingluo Daoist who was still vomiting blood, and when he saw that someone wanted to take a picture, the eyes that had not been withdrawn were just glanced at it, and the mobile phones in the hands of these people exploded for no reason, startling these people.

Some people scolded and scolded, saying that the mobile phone was too bad, and some people saw Qingluo Dao people vomiting blood again and again, feeling a little scary, and hurriedly took the broken mobile phone and left, not daring to watch.

Zhang Xingchen's face was very bad, like a dark cloud, gloomy.

He helped the Qingluo Daoist into a narrow alley.

There is a sewer in this alley, and when you go in, there is a slight smell wafting from the inlet, and the ground is not very clean.

He ignored it, only letting go of the Qingluo Daoist, letting the latter hold on to the wall, panting.

He was seriously injured because of the Taoist counterattack, and later forcibly used the Taoist technique on the Taiyi True Scripture, and he was even more injured and injured, and almost even the foundation was damaged, if it wasn't for the strength of the Taiyi True Scripture, I'm afraid he would have become a wasted person.

After Qingluo Daoren gasped for a while, he trembled his hands, took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, and wanted to open the lid and pour out the pill inside, but because of his weakness, he tried several times without success, so he could only say: "Xingchen, quickly help Master open it and take a pill for me to eat." ”

Zhang Xingchen had a gloomy face and took the medicine bottle from the hand of the Qingluo Daoren, but he did not open the cap, but stared at the latter.

The latter waited for a moment before noticing something unusual, raised his head, his beard was stained with blood, looked at Zhang Xingchen in surprise, and asked, "Xingchen, what's wrong with you?" ”

"I want to ask you a question." Zhang Xingchen clenched the porcelain vase in his hand and said slowly.

"What's the problem, I'll talk about it when I'm healed." When the Qingluo Dao people heard this, they were slightly dissatisfied.

"I can't wait to find out." Zhang Xingchen continued to stare at Qingluo Daoren and said.

Gradually, Qingluo Daoren seemed to realize something, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, but he still said, "You...... You ask! ”

"Where's my other eye?"

Zhang Xingchen asked, while recalling the memories in his mind before, which were all memories when he was sixteen years old, at that time, he was deceived into going to Thailand in order to work to make money.

And after that, the memory of the sixteen-year-old was lost, and it was very cleverly lost, it happened to be a small memory when he was sixteen years old.

When he opened his eyes, what he saw was the Qingluo Daoren, who appeared in front of him in the posture of a fairy wind Dao bone, and after revealing the magical Dao technique, he worshipped the Qingluo Daoist as a teacher.

The latter told him that the Twin Pupils were the chosen ones, and that they were aliens who only came out once in a thousand years; Twin pupils are natural cultivator nemesis, and although they can't learn Taoism themselves, they have mysterious powers.

Under the tutelage of Kiyora Daoren, he began to train his double pupils and tried to control their powers, but all the while, whenever he used the double pupils of his left eye, his right eye would have a dull pain.

According to the Cheongna Dao people, this is a normal situation.

But even if he endured the pain in his right eye, when he used the power of his eyes, he always felt a sense of incompleteness.

It's hard to put into words, it's like something is missing.

Because of this, this also made him dislike the use of double pupils, which may be the reason why he spent nearly ten years unable to fully master the power of double pupils.

If you are resistant to it, you will naturally not be able to grasp it.

He had always thought that this was his own psychological problem, but it seemed that it was more than that, through the memories that he suddenly recalled before.

In addition to psychological problems, I am afraid there is another problem, that is, he should have a pair of double pupils, which is a complete double pupil, but now, he only has the double pupil of his left eye.

What about the other pair of eyes?

The familiar face in my memory is the person in front of me; The one who taught him for nearly ten years, helped him, comforted him, took care of him, and all along, he thought he was the closest person besides his younger brother.

But it was this man who gouged out his right eye; It was supposed to be a double pupil as well.

"What do you say? Aren't your eyes good? Qingluo Daoren was very calm, and his face showed a look of doubt.

"I'm talking about another pair of eyes!" Zhang Xingchen's eyes widened, the pupils of his left eye were revealed, while his right eye was completely bulging, as if it was about to rush out of his socket.

"What stupid thing are you talking about, you only have one pair of eyes!" Qingluo Daoren said, secretly carrying his hand behind his back, but he had already pinched a Dao trick and was ready to deal with the situation at any time.

"You lied to me, you lied to me!" For some reason, a dark and gloomy aura suddenly broke out in his heart, and there was a black aura on Zhang Xingchen's whole body, and the original short hair grew wildly, and in a blink of an eye, it reached the point of a shawl.

These long hairs floated with the black air, as if they were tentacles, and there was no wind to automatic.

The pupils of the left eye rotated slowly, while the right eye was full of bloodshots, gradually dyed red, leaving only a black spot.

Qingluo Daoren showed a look of surprise, he never expected that Zhang Xingchen would be able to grasp part of the power of his pupils so quickly at such a time, which had always been a power that he had spent nearly ten years unable to master.

What is the reason for Zhang Xingchen to master the pupils so quickly? Is it resentment?

Qingluo Daoren's hand holding the Dao Jue was trembling, and he felt a faint pain in his right eye, and that feeling was like an invisible force, tugging, trying to pull it out of his eye socket.

And this invisible power emanates from Zhang Xingchen's body.

Is this the eye, trying to return to its original owner?

Can't wait any longer.

Qingluo Daoren took the lead in attacking, only to see that the pupil of his right eye also began to flip, and two eyeballs were squeezed into one eye.

(End of chapter)